Matthew Harris Poet Free verse

Circadian Rhythm Flux Shoe Waits

(alter knit lee titled: vita in oculis nudato)

goo goo gaga I wanna yell
cuz, synonymous 
     with other wordsmiths, 
     or...well
whatever will eire'n burr, 

     a sought after creative 
     passionate pursuit aye tell 
ye a boot me own aha...eureka insightful 
     revelation explaining 
     ma quotidian writing spell,

and phalanges skitter 
     across qwerty keyboard 
     at light in an attempt to quell
onslaught tidal wave crashing 

     upon me conscious state pell mell 
which tsunami flood spongy 
     heady gray matter with hell
over high tide heals assailing, 

     bruiting, clobbering this fell
low inducing (me) to play 
     Handel's Semantic Water Music 
     on the smallish piccolo cello

which Sirens of Tighten, 
     (who just appeared out of thin aire - 
     cuz scriveners can resort 
     to prestidigitation to make appear

any necessary entity 
     without rhyme or reason), 
     anyway, this sylph sea Oceanids nymph 
     i.e. mermaids didst dee clear
 
particularly via 
     barely audible verbal communication 
     sotto voce en dear
ring gently beckoning 
     affinity this modest heir

to secret himself within secluded lair
whence, an automatic 
     erectile flickr, kickstarted, 
     levitated, and manifested

an instantaneous jubilant kik 
     lobbed me near
this seductive, sedulous, and sedum 
     scented sir experienced hypnotic stare

charming froto into trance scandent state
as if by magic the tubular 
     testicular proboscis didst inflate 
aptly serving as modus operandi flagellate
thus proving a "happy ending" against being celibate.

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